I panted into the sheets, my body strung tight, yet I wanted more.
The pressure of his cock disappeared, and I nearly whimpered, but then he flipped me onto my back.His heated eyes and sweat-glistening chest had me aching all over again.
Our gazes held for a heavy moment before he lowered to his knees and spread my legs apart.
I cursed, our eyes still glued to one another as he dragged his tongue up my center. Remnants of my release stuck to his taste buds, and this time, Ididwhimper.
“You taste so fucking good.”
My lashes fluttered as his mouth closed and his throat bobbed on a swallow.
He cocked his head. “Do you want to taste?”
I nodded, almost too eagerly. All that did was make him more feral, his pupils dilating. With his fingers gripping the insides of my thighs, he dragged his tongue up my pussy again.
Mouth still open, he crawled up the bed and offered me his tongue. With no hesitation, I wrapped my lips around it, sucking him into my mouth as his dangling chain bounced against my chin. The taste of my cum had me moaning, the sweet flavor making my pussy throb.
He pulled his tongue out and kissed me hard. My head fell back against the bed as he peppered my skin with kisses, down my neck and over my breasts, until he was back between my legs.
Not even a minute passed of him sucking on my clit before I came again. And again.
Until he finally buried himself in my pussy once more and released every last drop of his orgasm into me.
With our energy spent and our breathing rapid, helay beside me and pulled me against him. I rested my cheek on his chest, listening to his heart pound. And right when he started to relax, his heart rate shot up and he dragged a hand down his face.
“Shit.”
I sat up, worry instantly taking over. “What’s wrong?”
He must’ve seen the concern in my gaze, because he tugged me back down to him and tightened his arm around me. “I forgot the casserole dish at Ellis’s house.”
Relief seeped out of me like a flood. “Do you want to go get it?” We needed it for Callan and Sage’s small engagement celebration tomorrow. We were making a sweet potato casserole to go with the dinner.
He turned his head to look at the clock. “She should still be up. I don’t want to make you go out in the cold, though.” A smile lit his lovestruck eyes. “You look so perfect like this.”
I returned the smile. “I can take a bath while you’re gone.”
He turned onto his side, wrapping me in a tighter embrace. My head fit perfectly under his chin, and I hummed in contentment.
“Will you wait for me in there?”
“I’d never pass up the opportunity to take a bath with you.”
One of his hands slid down my back to grip my ass. “Good. Because I don’t think I’m done with you for tonight.”
I laughed, nuzzling deeper into his hold. “I don’t think I’m done either.”
Reluctantly, he climbed out of bed, and I instantly missed his warmth.
He pulled his phone out of his jeans, presumably to text Ellis that he would be stopping by, before dressing himself.
I frowned. “I liked it better when you were naked and in bed with me.”
He smiled that dazzling smile that always made me melt and came around the side of the bed to place a kiss on my forehead. “Trust me, I like that way more.”
I sat up, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him down farther, and pressed my lips to his. “Be safe.”
“I will. And stay warm.”
